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a quaver in A major
The people say what they need is a saviour
So take a fruit from the Asymme-tree
Thelonious planted in his day as a seed
The "bop" plant

the while, Kelly's yet to find out
She's gone to town to enjoy her night out
My cousin Ben had to go and drive down
Cos her phone's switched off, oh Kelly, why

Waltzing Matilda

The Countdown Kids

Rock-A-Bye Baby

1998

Once a jolly swagman sat beside the billabong
Under the shade of a coolibah tree
And he sang as he sat and he waited by the billabong
"you'll come

and honey flowed

I was only following instructions

When the judge

Sent me down the road

With your subpoena

When you cease to exist

Then who will you

a chritmas tree
Then pass then strap no CP3
Im on my own now it is what it is
Smoke khalifa and think like a wiz
Niggaz think shits a game the truth is
They're

on shit
Everything I do is awesome
I’m adored bitch
The keys I give you don’t work
Knock down the door next
Y’all been wrong since I started
The same as I

Talking Fishing Blues

Cisco Houston

Cisco Houston Sings the Songs of Woody Guthrie

1963

of the lake
It was some jump, boy I got sunk
Kind of baptized on credit

Fishing down by the muddy bank
And I felt a pull and I give a big yank
I drug out

Dog Ass

Juvenile

Chopper City in the Ghetto

1999

nothing but mouth you understood me 

I'll hit you with the knuckle hoe, I'm from the 3 (3rd Ward) 

Where they say fuck a hoe, fuck a hoe, what I mean

She took him by the hand and led him merrily outside.
They got into the chaise and sat down side by side,
Then they smiled at each other, ready for

too far from the tree
I'm lowkey thinkin' you was snitchin' on T3

Father, forgive me, I've been feelin' empty
A whole lot of envy been tryna come

me guaranteed to go down

[verse 3:]
Time to set it off
Let these niggas know
Have they ever seen a Chevy wit them butterfly doors
I ride real slow no

meet me guaranteed to go down

Verse 2:
Verse number two
Do the damn thang
Cubes on my neck
Pocket fulla Ben Franks
when Im in the mall
hoes just pause

Hit It Run

Run-D.M.C.

Raising Hell

1986

my pal
It's Mcdaniels, not Mcdonald's
These rhymes are darryl's, the burgers are ronald's
I ran down, my family tree
My mother, my father, my brother

Don't Go into That Barn

Tom Waits

Real Gone

2004

of a muddy cold grey sky

Shiny tooth talons
Coiled for grabbing a stranger happening by
And the day went home early
And the sun sank down into the muck

I don't give a damn
My only real issue is Uncle Sam
I'm lit up I can't put the boodah down
Smoking tree off in Hollywood hookah lounge
Smoking tree

rule number three you gotta whole lotta tree
And rule number four you can smoke it till you green
Now five comes next cuz you good with the checks
Six

(I feel like dying by your side)
(Let me inside your mind tonight)
I feel like I'm Freddy Krueger
Walking down on Elm Street
I feel like I'm Freddy

(I feel like dying by your side)
(Let me inside your mind tonight)

I feel like I'm Freddy Krueger
Walking down on Elm Street
I feel like I'm Freddy

Your talent medium
I’m rare
Make somn’ Shake
Real niggas relate
I’m tough well done
Kissed by the sun
Rawer than vampire meals
Lay off the twitter chill

know no wrong
They're armed with watermelons stolen from Farmer Ben's old farm
She's got nothing to defend herself so let me take her down like the beat

of tentacles
She is divine, we are but worms
But if this is divinity
If this is what fate concealed
I'd rather tear down every tree
Than give my soul and yield

she strong as Ben Rains
Strong as Ben Rains
Sun tannin' in a flame
I know her DNA strain
I'm infatuated by money
Weed and triple beams
I'm allergic

Brick by brick like two chickens
Blue in the tint this whip cripping
Match well lit and we burning down sticks
Shit fuck a cup nigga pass me the fifth

Square Three

Buck 65

Square

2003

Buck 65-Square 3


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